Mist of Love
Chapters 19.START LOVE
After the death of Laras and Angga who were picked up by Kiki, an employee at Arin's restaurant, it looks like Yoga was then finally booked a taxi by Angga's school to drive Yoga home,
Why did the barrel change so quickly?
Why did Laras suddenly leave him?
Why is everything so messy like this?
What made the bar so changed?
Along the way Yoga keeps thinking about it, including his life plan going forward what it will be like after Laras and Angga are no longer with him, he said,
Yes, who was Yoga thought Angga would be easy to take home, which Yoga thought Laras would be easily invited back, it turns out...
Yoga sighed heavily, seeming to lean weakly against the back of the cab seat behind the driver,
His eyes stared at the streets,
Everything feels empty now, though,
Deep down in his heart, he was sad because he suddenly had to lose both,
But the sadness made him angry and eventually lost control,
"Where is this Mas?"
Suddenly the voice of the taxi driver asked, making Yoga who was immersed in a long daydream startled,
The driver who did not get an answer then asked again where the address of the house Yoga clear,
Yoga then gave his clear address to the taxi driver, and the taxi driver nodded in understanding who then forwarded his taxi to the home address given by the passenger,
Yoga looked back at the street again from the glass of the taxi, when then at a crossroads and a red light appeared, the taxi stopped between other vehicles, and then at a crossroad,
However, how the heart of Yoga then felt immediately back sliced when he saw next to the taxi he was riding looked like a motorcycle that was boarded by a small family,
A man with his wife and two children, one about the age of Angga who was still sitting in the Kindergarten, sat in front of him, while his sister about biennially sits between his father and his mother in the back,
The motorcycles they ride are old year motorcycles, from their appearance also looks they are just a family with a simple economy,
Yoga saw the woman who was the wife of the man was seen talking while occasionally laughing and the husband also seemed to laugh as if they were talking about something funny, he said,
Yoga seemed to involuntarily shed tears,
Is there something wrong with his life? Inner hurts.
Traffic lights at the crossroads then appear green, and cars are one by one driving, including a taxi that Yoga ride, as well as a motorcycle that stops next to a taxi,
Yoga then resty his seat, his eyes then changed to look forward, where then he also realized on the front dashboard of the driver, there is a kind of decoration that contains a family photo of the taxi driver,
"Is that your family, sir?"
Ask Yoga in a soft voice,
"Yes, why?"
Ask the driver who did not clearly hear the question from Yoga,
"That, that one on the dashboard, is that a picture of your family?"
Tanya Yoga repeated,
The taxi driver then nodded with a big smile,
"Well, that's my wife and my children,"
Said the taxi driver,
Yoga was silent staring at the family photo of Mr. taxi driver who reminded him of the simple family he had seen with his old motorcycle at the intersection of red lights,
"They are my most precious treasures Mas, for me at this moment, they are my only spirit to live life, without them what my life means Mas,"
Said the taxi driver, making Yoga even more silent because his chest felt torn, then...
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